"Your Majesty, what do you want to discuss with me?" After Ji Jiang left, Fan Ji asked pretending not to know.

King Zhou Yi told the whole story in brief and important terms. It was simply Ji Jiang who came to inform the palace that rumors were spreading. To be safe, it was best to ask a fortune teller to come over and tell the story to see if there was any conflict.

.Fan Ji curled his lips, thinking that it was an old way, not new.

"Then ------ what is the second concubine's idea?" Fan Ji asked calmly.

Ji Xie suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He cleared his throat and said, "She said it would be better---it would be better to give Qi Jiang to death with a piece of white silk. I don't think it's right!"

What a vicious plan! Fan Ji sneered and replied: "Of course it's inappropriate. Isn't one Qi Aihou enough? How much criticism from the world will the king and his daughter have to bear before he is willing to give up?"

Her words were a bit fierce, but thinking of the turmoil these days, Ji Xie also felt a little jealous towards Ji Jiang, and did not feel dissatisfied with her. He asked tentatively: "I really don't want to accept Qi Jiang, what does the queen have?"

Can you handle this matter properly?"

"Didn't the king intend to give Qi Jiang to the hostage of the Song Dynasty? I got the news that the son Fu Fuhe's first wife died of illness in Shangqiu, and now he has become a widower. The king can give Qi Jiang to him in marriage.

He, this can save the face of the Marquis of Qi, and it can also make his son feel at ease with his father, so what's wrong with that?"

"Really?" Ji Xie was very happy: "I will issue an edict to marry you tomorrow morning."

"It's just," Fan Ji said jokingly: "I have seen Qi Jiang, and her beauty is definitely not inferior to that of Ji Jiang. Are you sure that your Majesty will not regret it in the future?"

"Haha------" Ji Xie was amused: "What kind of beauty have I never seen before? If I hadn't become the master of the world, I would have been enough to just keep you as my wife. What's the pity?"

Qiuli Palace.

"The king really gave Qi Jiang a hand in marriage to Song Zhizi?" Ji Jiang's words contained both relief and a bit of disappointment.

Shu Diao knew his master's thoughts better than anyone else, and said with relief: "My Majesty, please be at ease. Although the king did not follow the Queen's wishes and execute that wretched maid, it was for the sake of the Marquis of Qi. It's not easy to slap that maid in the face, isn't it? Now that wretched maid is

Now that I have promised Song as a hostage, I will never be able to enter the palace again, so I can rest assured."

Ji Jiang thought about it. He stretched out his legs on the couch and let Shu Diao beat them. He breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "You are right. If she becomes the king's pillow, how can I sleep peacefully?"

?Although she couldn't kill her with her bad breath now, at least this future trouble has been eliminated, which is also something worth celebrating! Speaking of which, I just put a few crotons in that day. I didn't expect that the king would be so seriously ill.

I almost didn’t seek death at that time.”

"My Majesty has planned everything well. Your Majesty, everything is fine. God is taking care of your Majesty!" Shu Diao kept flattering.

It was another early morning. Zhou Gongding came out of the class with a scroll of calligraphy in his hand and said: "I am going to report to the king, and the Marquis of Wei hastened to report. The son of Qi State, Bu Shan, killed Qi Huhou Lu Jing and established himself as the Marquis of Qi. It has been decided.

The capital has been moved, and Linzi City is being built for the purpose of establishing the capital."

"What? Hand over the silk book quickly." King Zhou Yi was shocked.

The chamberlain Jia held the silk book above his head with both hands. Ji Xie took it and scanned it. He became furious and threw the silk book at the foot of the stairs, shouting: "Everyone can find and punish the traitorous ministers and traitors! The second clan of the Gao Kingdom is the king of this matter."

"Prisoner, why didn't you tell Yu Gu even a few words, but Marquis Wei came to report it?"

"The two families of the Gao Kingdom have lived in the Qi Kingdom for more than a hundred years. They have already taken root in Qi and are gradually drifting away from my royal family named Ji." Zhou Gongding said helplessly.

Ji Xie raised his head and let out a long sigh. He had long understood that the so-called royal supervisors sent by the previous kings to various vassal states with different surnames had long been on the same side as the lords in their respective countries. It was only the incident in Qi that bloody revealed this fact.

Okay, it's just hard to accept for a while.

At the end, King Zhou Yi suddenly remembered something and asked, "What about the prince? How is he?"

Duke Zhou glanced at the direction and saw Song Zhizi standing there. He pretended to hesitate and said: "Your Majesty, the Prince of Qi originally inherited his father's order and wanted to come to Haojing to seek help from you. However, when he was passing through the Song Dynasty, he was detained by Song Gong and sent to Haojing.

Went back to Qi State."

"What?" Ji Xie was really shocked now. He hurriedly left Wang's case, walked down the steps, walked up to Zi Fu Fu He, gritted his teeth and said: "You asked yourself to be a hostage to Zhou, I don't believe you."

Because of the deep love between brothers, I let Zi Yusi go back. How could I have thought that you would collude and put the face of the Zhou royal family at risk? Ah?"

Zifu's father was nearly thirty years old and tall and tall. Hearing Ji Xie's sharp shout, he could only kneel on the ground and said loudly: "I have nothing to say. Since I am a hostage, my life and death are entirely at the discretion of the king.

Father, how can I never complain!"

Zhou Gongding stepped forward and added: "Your Majesty, Lu Bushan has beheaded the Prince of Qi in public in the downtown area of ​​Yingqiu."

Although the voice was soft, it was no less than a thunderbolt from the blue in Ji Xie's ears. The eldest daughter Bo Ji had promised two Qi princes, one had fled to Laiyi, and the other had lost his head. How could he suffer such a miserable life? He pointed angrily.

Who are the sons and fathers on the earth? "You are really worthy of being the remnant of the Yin and Shang Dynasty after the country was destroyed. Are you all so ungrateful and ignorant of the heaven and earth? Come on, I will kill you first and sacrifice the flag to Master Wang!"

"Your Majesty, wait a minute!" Zhao Bohu prostrated himself before the king and remonstrated, "Why can't I kill my son, my father?"

"What can't be killed?" Although Ji Xie was furious, he still had some sense.

"First of all, the return of the Prince of Qi was done by Song Gongzi Yusi. Where is Fu's father in Haojing and what does it have to do with this matter. Isn't it innocent for the king to vent his anger on him? Furthermore, Zi Yusi was originally a murderer.

My uncle seizes the throne. Why is my father the eldest son of the late Duke? His succession line is above that of Zi Yusi. If the king kills him, wouldn't it mean that Zi Yusi loses a powerful threat to the throne? It hurts for his relatives, and for his family.

Enemies are quick. This last part is the most important. Why did Zifu's father come here because of the brotherhood?

Zhou, there is nothing to fear. Please think deeply about these three joints."

Zhao Bohu's words were reasonable and well-founded. Ji Xie's anger subsided and rational thinking prevailed. He waved his hand: "Come on, let's take Fu Fu He into the post house first and keep him under strict supervision. No one will be left alone."

The king ordered that no one be allowed in or out."

Now that things have become like this, what should we do about Qi Jiang's marriage to his son Fufu He? King Zhou Yi was in a dilemma, so he naturally wanted to ask the queen about her idea.

"Let me tell you, it's better to let them get married." Fan Ji gave a clear opinion as soon as he opened his mouth.

First, the edict granting the marriage has been issued, and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty and the people of Haojing know it. The edict sent to the Song Dynasty has been sent out long ago and cannot be retrieved at all. So let’s carry this matter through to the end!

Secondly, this matter was the fault of Prince Li of Song Dynasty. Emperor Zhou kindly granted marriage to his brother who was a hostage, but he killed the prospective son-in-law of King Zhou. No matter who said it, he was unjust first. Zhou

The king of Yi can gain a good reputation.

Third, He Anxin could allow Zifu's father to stay in the Zhou Dynasty and win over him. This person had a high prestige within the Song Dynasty, and in any case, it would be a huge constraint on Zifusi.

King Zhou Yi nodded frequently, so the marriage ceremony went ahead as usual. At a good time, he sent Qi Jiang to the post house to marry his son Fufu He.
Chapter completed!